From Madame Huo's yard, a Zhao's forehead has been a faint sweat - the amount of exercise today has exceeded her body's load.

Huo Jun looked at her and frowned deeply.

"You are too weak."

Ah Zhao snorted softly: "I can't help the problems brought out of my mother's womb."

Seeing Huo Jun Mei's eyes move, somehow, a Zhao suddenly guessed his idea.

In the moment before he reached out, she said quickly, "I want to go by myself."

I'm kidding. I don't care if she really can't walk at that time.

Now in this backyard, if you're still holding it, what would it look like?

Of course, a Zhao doesn't care about these people, but she feels she can walk after a rest.

Have made up their minds to slowly raise this body, naturally can not be so "delicate" down.

"Are we going to see any elders?" she asked

Huo Jun led her to a pavilion and sat down, shaking his head: "no need."

By the way, he gave a brief summary of the current situation of Marshal's mansion with a Zhao.

His father, the old marshal, died of an old wound the year before last. The man who took charge of the mansion was Huo Jun.

Then in the courtyard, in addition to Mrs. Huo, there are several aunts and two unmarried young ladies.

"You don't have to worry about those people. You are the hostess of the mansion. If you don't like to be disturbed, you don't have to pay attention to them on weekdays. "

When Huo Jun talked about these aunts and half sisters, he looked cold. Obviously, the relationship between them was not very good.

Ah Zhao wrote all these down and nodded.

Huo Jun also said of Mrs. Huo: "my mother likes you very much. What I said earlier is not empty words. There are many good things in her. If you give them to you, they will be better to accept."

Madame Huo is the royal family of the former dynasty. The former dynasty was overthrown at that time, and their royal relatives and relatives had a hard time.

Those who are miserable have lost their lives in a different place, and those who live in anonymity do not dare to mention their past glory days.

Mrs. Huo was lucky. She met Huo Jun's father. At that time, he was a famous young commander.

The Young Marshal and the princess in distress can always write a touching story that makes people cry.

In fact, the reality is not so dramatic, but that Huo Shao Shuai fell in love with the young and beautiful princess and directly robbed people to his own house.

Madame Huo chose to marry Huo Shao Shuai at that time, not because she fell in love with her heroism at first sight, but to seek a shelter.

The two sides became close, and the princess became Madame Huo.

Because of Huo Shao Shuai's reason, Mrs. Huo's dowry and the family's wealth were kept to the maximum extent.

He left all these things to Mrs. Huo.

The details of the royal family are far from what some so-called upstarts can match. After all, some of the best things in the world can't be bought with money.

Despite the fact that the commander-in-chief's mansion is in power, there are countless gold, silver and jewelry wealth. But the real good things are all there.

It was Huo Jun who spoke to a Zhao like that.

A Zhao opened his eyes, obviously did not expect that Mrs. Huo, who looked gentle and amiable, should have such a distinguished background.

she recalled the attitude of the other side and sighed: "Niang looks at it. It's not like her royal highness."

Huo Jun understood her meaning and sneered: "only those who do not belong to the mainstream need to pretend to maintain their" nobility. "

-

late updates.

Good night, baby.

Remember to vote